
Happy (Why Am I Doing Another Remix)
experimental, chill pop, funk, electronic, doom metal, funk carioca, fiddle, irish flute, andante, favela funk, sintetizador, psychedelic funk, slapping bass, mellow pop, jam, tin whistle

Happy (Why Am I Doing Another Remix)
experimental, chill pop, funk, electronic, doom metal, funk carioca, fiddle, irish flute, andante, favela funk, sintetizador, psychedelic funk, slapping bass, mellow pop, jam, tin whistle
Lyrics
Did you ever see a hundred fifty
Rubber band up
Did you ever see a person
Start with nothing
Turn their life up
Don’t that shit make you happy?
Don’t that shit make you happy?
Oh it doesn’t?
I can see why that’s an issue
Just be happy for me
So we don't have an issue
I’m not into what these people are into
I knew ever that since I was young
Livin' on Front Street
I wasn’t gonna budge
If those types confront me
Got my respect
Tell me, what are you willing to die for?
Is it the same thing
I’m willing to slide for?
Fuck all your idols
I don’t need no rivals
Put my foot in the door
Off of my own strength
And all the nights I spent
It’s too many to count
But what makes up for it
Is the damn amount
Did you ever see a hundred fifty
Rubber band up
Did you ever see a person
Start with nothing
Turn their life up
Don’t that shit make you happy?
Don’t that shit make you happy?
Oh it doesn’t?
I can see why that’s an issue
Just be happy for me
So we don't have an issue
Most definitely
Y'all seen me
Every little single thing I touch
They be like damn
Money on the line all the TIME
Like Bam!
I've been lit up
Playing on your phone
When they ring up
I'm out of your range
Don't need change
Lighting the fire in this kitchen
Burnin' all your fiction
You know I'm hella fly
When I walk by
Sun kiss on my grin
Heaven ready to sin
And they don't think I know
Are you happy for me, or no?
That's the question that I pose
But it doesn't matter to me
Oh no
I'll make a bop for all my foes
Did you ever see a hundred fifty
Rubber band up
Did you ever see a person
Start with nothing
Turn their life up
Don’t that shit make you happy?
Don’t that shit make you happy?
Oh it doesn’t?
I can see why that’s an issue
Just be happy for me
So we don't have an issue
And just thinkin about it
Nah, that won't fix you
About that action
Without the motion
It might miss you
I’m into
Gettin' Every Dollar
G E D
Money isn't everything
But being broke never made me happy
Anxiety is taxing
So I'm maxin'
Out on good times
Even if it isn't rational
I’m cashin' out
Walking in the City National
For that manila envelope
That makes the world more magical
Like I can buy this
I can have that
A hundred rubber-banded up
Like how much
Do you want for that?
I’ll bargain for a good deal
Even with a hundred mill
I can sense your jealousy
I can smell it
But I don't care how they feel
Play with my dark side
See just why I bite
Just be real
You don’t wanna be a statistic
Don’t wanna see an accident
Don't be antagonistic
Like you were yesterday
This the improved version
Good on these socials
But better in person
